Watching Zheng Yang's departing back, Gao Du turned to Jiang Cheng and Jiang Churan and said, "I'll tell the guard later; people like him will never be allowed in again."
Jiang Churan quickly thanked Gao Du, "Thank you, Professor Gao."
Gao Du smiled and shook his head, indicating there was no need for formalities.
However, a trace of unnatural worry soon appeared on his face.
This worry was naturally because of Jiang Cheng, who was by Jiang Churan's side.
Although both shared the surname Jiang, Gao Du had some understanding of Jiang Churan's family background.
The probability of her and Jiang Cheng being relatives was not high.
Once that identity was discarded, there was likely only one other type of relationship left between them.
Gao Du asked, "Chu Ran, you're not thinking of entering the entertainment industry, are you?"
Upon hearing this question, Jiang Churan immediately understood that Gao Du might have misunderstood her relationship with Jiang Cheng.
She cast an awkward glance at Jiang Cheng.
"Professor, I... don't have such plans at the moment," Jiang Churan said in a low voice, clearly lacking confidence.
Hearing this answer, Gao Du seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.
In his eyes, Jiang Churan possessed immense talent, and most importantly, she was willing to work hard.
If she could focus on her dance career, it was highly possible for her to become a dazzling new star.
However, Gao Du also knew the dance industry was fiercely competitive; if one couldn't reach the top tier, it would be very difficult to make a name for oneself in this lifetime.
If Jiang Churan wanted to seek another path, he couldn't selfishly stand in her way.
After all, not everyone could achieve such brilliant success in the field of dance as he had.
Moreover, he couldn't guarantee others that persistence would definitely lead to a bright future and a handsome income.
Gao Du sighed helplessly. Due to the presence of Jiang Cheng, an entertainment boss, he didn't say much more and simply nodded.
He encouraged her, "Practice hard for this stage rehearsal. You know this is a rare opportunity. If the performance is brilliant, you can audition for the lead in the next production."
"I understand, Professor. I definitely won't let down your expectations," Jiang Churan said, looking at Gao Du gratefully.
After the three exchanged a few more words, Gao Du saw that it was just a dinner between two young people and didn't want to intrude, so he took his leave first.
After coming out of the cafeteria, Jiang Cheng asked Jiang Churan, "It sounds like your rehearsal schedule is very tight?"
Jiang Churan nodded, her eyes revealing a hint of anticipation but also carrying some pressure. "The competition for this stage play is very intense. Because it's the end of the year, all the major TV stations will have song and dance performances. If the performance is good, there might be a chance to be selected as a backup dancer and get on screen, so..."
Jiang Cheng could see the struggle in Jiang Churan's eyes.
"Then it seems I didn't pick a good time to ask you out."
Clearly, Chu Ran didn't want the atmosphere to become awkward or heavy.
She smiled slightly and replied, "Not at all, I still need to eat, after all."
Jiang Cheng led Jiang Churan toward the bugatti nights sound parked in the parking lot.
After leading her to the bugatti nights sound in the parking lot, Jiang Cheng casually pulled out the key and pressed it.
With a low rumble, the car unlocked and the lights flashed.
Jiang Churan looked at the pure black supercar before her in surprise.
Its lines were sleek, and the chassis exuded an aura of luxury and speed.
She couldn't help but let out a gasp of admiration, then turned to Jiang Cheng and asked, "As expected of a big boss, how much does this car cost?"
Jiang Cheng shrugged and shook his head, answering, "I don't know, I didn't buy it, but there's only one of these in the world."
If someone else had said this, Jiang Churan might have thought they were showing off.
But after seeing Jiang Cheng's red flag car brand last night, Jiang Churan understood that someone like Jiang Cheng didn't need to show off at all.
After awkwardly sitting in the passenger seat, Jiang Churan couldn't help but show a hint of envy in her eyes again.
She sighed inwardly; it was everyone's first time being human, so why was the gap between people so large?
Seeing Jiang Cheng start the vehicle, Jiang Churan couldn't help but ask, "I'm really envious. Tell me, how hard do people like us have to work to live a life like yours?"
Listening to Jiang Churan's somewhat clumsy flattery, the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth curled up slightly into a faint smile.
Without hypocritically telling Jiang Churan to work hard, Jiang Cheng looked at her calmly and said cruelly and bluntly, "Most likely, it's unachievable. Just hope for a better reincarnation in your next life."
Jiang Cheng's words were as piercing as a cold wind, making Jiang Churan feel a wave of disappointment.
Although Jiang Cheng's words sounded uncomfortable...
After living in this prosperous Kyoto for so many years, she also understood how correct Jiang Cheng's words were.
The world is just that cruel; everyone's birth is already predestined.
Your birth has already determined the height of your social class in this life.
Very few people can rely on their own efforts to successfully fight a turnaround battle.
Even if there are, they are as rare as phoenix feathers and unicorn horns.
For most people, being able to surpass their parents and rise by one small stage is already considered a success.
Jiang Churan nodded and replied with a bitter smile, "Your words might not be as pleasant as the 'chicken soup for the soul' on the internet, but they are the truth."
Jiang Cheng followed up by asking, "Did you refuse because of the 'unspoken rules' or because of your dream?"
Hearing Jiang Cheng's words, waves of emotion rose in Jiang Churan's heart.
In the depths of her heart, she naturally didn't want to rely on unspoken rules to achieve success; she wanted to use her own hard work and talent to realize her dreams.
But she knew well that her family's financial situation wouldn't allow her to persist for too long.
If she didn't have a stable job after graduation, what would she use to keep going?
Jiang Churan replied somewhat ambiguously, "Actually, I don't know myself?"
Jiang Cheng seemed to see through Jiang Churan's thoughts and continued to ask, "You don't want to be a star?"
Judging by Jiang Churan's outfit, it was clear she was a child from an ordinary family.
It was most obvious when she stood next to Shen Shuang.
Shen Shuang's outfit at least showed she was a minor 'rich girl,' with a small Chanel bag and a Cartier bracelet and necklace.
Although the styles weren't the most expensive ones, they were still worth tens of thousands of yuan.
For someone like Jiang Churan, wanting to reach the heavens in one step and leap across social classes...
Becoming a star was the fastest and easiest shortcut.
In recent years, the most representative figure was a certain Zhao Liying.
Born as a commoner with a very ordinary background from a rural family.
But relying on her good public image and her courage to sacrifice herself while constantly dealing with various directors...
After several years of hard struggle, she finally successfully squeezed into the ranks of the Four Small Dan Actresses.
Today, she has long since transformed into a high-profile leading lady, serving as a guarantee for high ratings.
Not only that, she has purchased multiple properties in Kyoto and other major cities, achieving a magnificent transformation from grassroots to a successful counterattack.
"It's not that I don't want to, I just want to persist a bit longer. Actually, many stars have come out of our Dance Academy, like Song Qian, Jin Chen... they were also discovered by talent scouts... and they've developed quite well. Although I don't know much about their path to fame... but I..."
Jiang Churan's expression was a bit stumbling, as if she still had some hesitation and uncertainty in her heart, not daring to speak too definitively.
After all, Jiang Cheng also ran an entertainment company. She wasn't sure if Jiang Cheng's Xingchen side had requirements like Zheng Yang's just now, so she didn't dare to commit fully.
Clearly, Jiang Cheng didn't quite understand what Jiang Churan was trying to express, and he frowned, trying to grasp her meaning.
However, from her expression, Jiang Cheng still guessed some of what she meant.